Today, the finale of "The Dragon King's Wife", my heart is a little complicated, thank you very much to all the friends who like and support "The Dragon King's Wife", without your paid support, "The Dragon King's Wife" could not be fully updated to the present.

However, although we have written a long love affair, in the end, we still have to say goodbye.

In addition, I want to tell you here that the "My Corpse Husband" mentioned before was first renamed "Curse: Walking with the Corpse", and now the website has been renamed "The Legend of the Psychic Girl and the Demon".

Yan Shizi in the wife of the Dragon King is the second male Meng Tianyi of this book, everyone can take a look if they are interested.

The new book should be on the agenda as soon as possible, so you must wait for me!

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"The Legend of the Psychic Girl Controlling the Demon" trial reading

Brief introduction:

My grandmother got engaged to marry me, but the object was a monk.

Grandma engaged me to get married, so that I was a yin fate, since then there have been tricks, embarked on a different path from ordinary people, although with the help of the "law corpse" husband again and again to get out of the predicament, but who can stand to stay with ghosts and things night and night, in order to "self-preservation" I began to learn spells.

Body:

Our village is now called "Ping'an Village", but many years ago it was called "Corpse Huai Village", because most of the villages were engaged in the funeral industry, many corpses were placed in the village, and many locust trees were planted in the village, so it was named.

It's just that later generations felt that the name was unlucky, so it was changed to "Ping'an" village, which means that the people in the village are safe and sound.

But in fact, it's not just that the previous name of the village was unlucky, but also because of the "taboo" that can't be mentioned, and the name of the village has been changed since then.

It's just that the more they don't talk about it, the more interested we kids are in it.

That was a long time ago, when the famine of 1942 was at its worst, and every household could not eat, and even the grass roots and book covers were gnawed clean and dug up.

In the village, everyone who had a way to go out to avoid the famine, and at that time, my grandmother's family and most of the people in the village did not move the place, not because they didn't want to leave, but because they didn't know where to go.

What about the outside? There were still a lot of people in the town who were starving to death, and they were already dizzy and dizzy, and they didn't want anyone to leave.

Even the village chief, who had escaped, retreated from the town.

Dozens of villagers were ready to starve to death by this famine, but unexpectedly, at this time, there were people in the village!

The man was a bald monk with dry food in his hand, he was passing by here, but he saw that the villagers were hungry and only had skin and bones left, so he took out most of his dry food and prepared to distribute it to the villagers.

It's just that everyone is hungry and red-eyed, and as soon as they see that there is food, they rush up to rob it, and the monk wanted to leave a few baked cakes for himself to hurry, but he was unexpectedly knocked to the ground by the villagers with stones.

Grandma was only ten years old that year, and although she didn't grab food, she also took pity on the monk and begged her parents to drag the monk back to her home and bandage his wounds.

If the matter ends like this, it will be enough, but things are not so simple, how can seven or eight baked cakes be enough for a village of people.

Seeing that the monk had been unconscious, the village people had a crooked mind, and the village chief personally brought people to the house and took the monk away, saying that the people in the village were too rude today, and the monk gave us food after all, so he had to personally take it away and treat the monk.

Grandma's parents agreed, and that night, a bonfire was lit in the village.

During the famine, the villagers ate broth and delicious barbecue that night, and the village chief said that it was wild boar, and that he and his eldest son had gone up the mountain to beat it for the villagers.

In fact, even if he didn't say so, everyone knew that if wild boars could still be caught in the mountains, then everyone would still need to be hungry like this?

Besides, the monk also disappeared without a trace after that day······